She Was Paper Bag Material

Fbailey story number 615


She Was Paper Bag Material


My neighbor’s daughter had been beat with an ugly stick. I felt sorry for the girl. I had known her since birth. I had always treated her as if she were my own daughter. She wasn’t Halloween ugly by any means. She couldn’t even stop an eight-day clock. But compared to any other girl she was.

Hence Virginia became a loner. She hated to go to school so her mother home schooled her. I helped out as best I could. In fact I became her English and Math teacher. The three of us went on field trips too. Often those trips would take us to the water since we lived so close to it. Just because Virginia wasn’t attractive it didn’t mean that her body wasn’t and it sure didn’t mean that she had to hide it either.

In the spring of her thirteenth year she blossomed out and her mother got Virginia a string bikini. She got one for herself to so that Virginia wouldn’t feel out of place. I became the big winner that time. I got to spend a very long summer in the presence of two great looking women. Now you could put an American Flag over Virginia’s head and fuck her for Old Glory, however I kept thinking that doggy style fit her better. As to her mother I wanted to fuck her face to face, that was for sure.

The husband and father had had enough of them that winter and had taken off with a not so pretty woman and her daughter for parts unknown. I had become the big winner that time too.

Betty had grown pretty horny in those winter months and like a caterpillar she had blossomed into an attractive butterfly. At least around me. She was wearing shorter skirts, plunging necklines, and from what I could see sexier underwear.

Anyway on our first excursion to the water we were looking for samples of algae.